Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 639
The further you went, the more humid the air was, and water even seeped from the walls on both sides. The sound of dripping water was crisp and pleasant, but it was too wet and slippery, and the road was very difficult to walk.

"Passing through this section, the road ahead will be easy. Be careful and don't slip."

The front is indeed better. Walking through this muddy and wet road, there is a room in front of it. The four walls are covered with tarpaulins, so the moisture is blocked. There is a portrait hanging in the room, not his son, but a portrait of Meng Meng. The portrait of Baiyun deja vu.

I remember, in the Long Family Ancestral Hall, there is a portrait of the Long Family Uncle.

He thought he would see the portrait of Long Aohan's father, but he didn't.

"This is?"

"One of my former generals, a person I respect very much."

"I remember you said that the only ones who can scold you are your first wife and the person you respect the most, right?"

"No."

Meng Baiyun was slightly surprised, but he continued: "He is the person I respect the most, and he is the person I have always respected."

Playing word games with her, fortunately, she is not stupid, and when she turned the corner, she understood that the person I respect the most is not Uncle Long, maybe Long Aohan's father, but it is already in the past tense, and I don't respect him now.

Meng Baiyun actually had a terrible guess in his mind.

Could it be that the person who betrayed the Long family army was...

Rumble.

There was a loud noise outside, and the inside also shook.

"What's going on?" Meng Baiyun was shaken and supported the table before he stood still.

Bian Chuan looked serious and anxious: "No, I have to go out and have a look."

"You are here, I will go and see."

"No, nothing I say can make you take risks for me."

"Not for you, just for another person."

He was startled.

She finally revealed her identity to him: "My name is not Xiangyi, that's a name I made up, and it happens to be the same as your wife's. It's really a kind of fate."

"You... Forget it, even if you are fake, I still like you, and I will definitely marry you."

He has a hole in his head.

"My surname is Meng, and my name is Meng Baiyun."

"It's good to know your real name before getting married. If I can pass the night safely, I will have someone change the name on the letter of engagement."

"Do you know Meng Shijun?"

His walking steps stopped suddenly.

"Meng Shijun? Is it the Meng Shijun who was the flower hunter back then, and the one who robbed King Xiao of a woman?"

"kindness."

"You, you are his daughter."

"Strictly speaking not."

"Then who are you?"

"Meng Shijun is my mother's husband."

He turned his head away for a while before coming over: "I remember, Meng Baiyun, Meng Baiyun, after returning to Beijing at Hulao Bay, although I quickly resigned and returned home, I also stayed in Chang'an City for a while." For a while, I still remember your birth, because everyone in the court more or less sympathized and laughed at Mr. Meng, because you are not his blood relationship. What about you, you should be in your 20s .”

"Yes, my name is false, my age is false, everything is false, even liking you and wanting to marry you are false."

"How come, how can this happen?"

"Long Aohan is my husband."

As if he had been struck by lightning, a distorted expression appeared on his entire face.

"Just now, he was the one who stalked the killer outside and gave you and me the time to escape."

"You, you..."

"Yes, we plotted against you. For the battle of Hulao Bay that year, he has always been worried about it. He thinks that someone betrayed my father-in-law. Among them, you are the person he suspects the most. He has been looking for you for so many years, but he has been searching for you. To no avail, I accidentally bumped into you in this small town, and he sent me to lurk by your side to investigate what happened back then."

Bian Chuan still looked like he had eaten unbelievable fruit on his clothes.

Meng Baiyun's tone was very calm: "So, do you want to tell me what happened back then?"

"No, I can't say it, once I say it..."

"If you say it, your family will be ruined?"

Meng Baiyun pointed to the commotion on his head: "Do you think it hasn't broken yet?"

"I'm going out, my grandson."

"General Zhu and General Wu are dead."

Her words made him stiff.

"You, what did you say?"

"Among the five of you who narrowly escaped death, General Zhu and General Wu are already dead. Next, you will be..."

"No, no, he promised us not to kill, not to kill us."

"Who is he?"

"I, I can't say."

Bian Chuan hugged his head in pain.

"It's Long Yifeng, General Bian."

"..."

The face looking up at Meng Baiyun was full of shock and fear.

Even the voice became trembling: "I, I, I don't, I don't know."'

"If you don't tell me, Steward Ding has already told me."

"impossible."

"I said that I poisoned the young master, and that the young master will be unconscious when he is born. I said that the young master is going to die, and your hope of living will never come. I promise him that he will never tell you so that you will not know. He recruited."

"He, what about him, child, what did you do to the child?"

"did nothing."

"Confused, why is he so confused?"

Annoyed, he punched the wall, but this punch seemed to be the final word, hitting Meng Baiyun's heart heavily.

No wonder, there is only Long Lingfeng's portrait hanging here, no wonder the most respected person has become what he once was.

Unexpectedly, the person who colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country and sent three thousand elites to die in front of the enemy was her father-in-law, Long Aohan's father, Long Yifeng.

"General Bian, why did you keep this secret for him?"

"I do not know."

"Because you are afraid of death?"

"No, I'm not afraid of death, it's just that I can't repay my life-saving grace."

It turned out that it was to repay the favor.

"When you came back, you said that all the corpses were burned by the enemy, including the two old generals. Was it a lie at all?"

So far, there is nothing that can be hidden.

"Yes."

"What about the two of them?"

His eyes were empty and frightened, as if that terrible battle had been yesterday.

Over the years, how many midnight dreams come back, seeing his brothers dying tragically beside him, seeing brothers killing each other, and seeing blood flowing into rivers, he would wake up sweating profusely.

His temperament became more and more brutal, and he disbelieved in the law less and less, because the group of people who made the law were all so sanctimonious and disgusting.

He will never forget how the coach stuck the dagger into the deputy coach's throat when there were seven people left. The deputy coach died in the hands of his brother without leaving a word.

Back then, more than five people survived.

There is another one - Long Yifeng.

The five of them, Wang and Gao, were in a coma at the time, and he and General Zhu and General Wu were just the survivors he left behind to prove that he had died in that battle.

Or maybe the reinforcements came too fast, and he didn't have time to pull the bloody dagger from his brother's throat and plunge it into their chest.

(End of this chapter)